@SaskiaKC roastie = roast potatoes
Glorious in excelsis spuds.They should be crunchy and glorious on the outside, and soft and glorious on the inside.
That's a baked potato. Best done in the ashes of an open fire if you have one.Over here (US) we take a potato in its skin
stab it with a fork a few times to let steam escape, and put it in the oven at 350-400F for maybe an hour. We call that a baked potato. It is almost exactly what we do with beef, for roast beef.
Is that what y'all call a roast potato?
I've never understood why bread and cakes and potatoes are baked, and meat is roasted, similar temperatures, same oven. But all are delicious.
Glorious in excelsis spuds.
Oops. I deleted my potato pic.
But goodness, those roasties look delicious!
I will try to not try them.
That spud pix must have been what the Queen was on about when she said "Annus horribilis".They are HORRIBLE really. Quite horrible!
Instead of a nice lunch and dinner I spent the afternoon/evening with mum at the hospital with heartproblems (tachycardia, I'm thinking electrolytes were a problem? Not that anyone tells us anything!), where all I had was tea and heaps of stress. She's home again, but when we got there the ruins on the family feast were there. (Aunts, uncle, cousins and their boyfriends were all there until the **** hit the fan and we called an ambulance. They were invaluable!). I caved and had some of the luxury chocolates that had gone untouched, sitting abandoned on the kitchen counter. Ketosis be damned, I needed chocolate!Hi All,
This is addressed to everyone (not just the low carbers) who have fallen off their wagon over Xmas.
Doesn’t matter what particular wagon it is.
Every year we get posters who go AWOL around this time year. Could be the roasties, the Tin of Quality St, the extra special superdooper family recipe eggnog...
Whatever the cause, they disappear. Starts as one day, then it grows, and grows... amazing how far ‘just one more’ will take you.
Sometimes it can last til April, if you let it.
Well, I am encouraging you to get that meter back out.
Stop buying your version of kryptonite (whatever your brand of kryptonite happens to be).
And just keep reading and posting on the forum.
You will find you are very much NOT alone, and that clambering back on your particular wagon is really much easier when you aren’t going it alone.
Don’t feel guilty.
Don’t feel ashamed.
Just keep in touch.
We’ve all been there.
Thank you. I needed that. *hug*Hugs to you and your mum, @JoKalsbeek . I know what it's like to be at a hospital with your mother. It's horrible. Of course you needed chocolate! I don't know what RH is but would venture to guess it could be delayed reaction to the stress about your mum and the hospital as well as to the chocolate. But that's only a guess on my part.
I also remember a Christmas Eve years ago that my mother and I spent in the ER with my father.
Less than a week to go 'til year end.
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